A farce is over. It is not as intense as people imagined, and it is not as unbearable as people imagined.

Everything seems so casual, but also very appropriate.

I originally thought that this would be an unprecedented war, but no one expected that it would end so hastily.

"Come on, there's no chance of it!"

With a wave of his hand, Ye Qingxuan left here first, very disappointed.

According to his original intention, he wanted to use this battle to see the gap between himself and the two of them, and to find out their path in order to wait for the sky-repairing event in a few months.

But I didn't expect that these two people didn't fight, which is really fucked up.

The same is true for Ling Tian, ​​but he behaves more calmly.

Yin Tianxue stood silently behind him, calmed down and said, "God...what do you think of this matter?"

Shaking his head, Ling Tian replied: "They will meet one day eventually, but not today. I'm also looking forward to it. I'm looking forward to the day when sparks really break out between them, what kind of wonderful scene it will be.

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There is another sentence, that is, the saint who has never appeared in this farce, Mingyue.

Ling Tian also looks forward to her, because she represents a new legend in the past hundred years. He wonders what will happen when she faces Xiao Jinse?

Because of today's farce, the originally peaceful Holy Land of Mending Sky has now become surging with undercurrents.

The major mountain ranges have begun to frequently play cards and compete secretly.

Standing on the other side of the giant tree, Hui Caiyi silently looked at the two people talking without saying a word, and then glanced at Ye Qingxuan who left sadly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

After being silent for a long time, Hui Caiyi's eyes were fixed on Ye Qiu at the foot of the mountain. She was full of curiosity about that legendary man.

Unfortunately, things don't go as planned. She always lacks many opportunities to get to know him, and she doesn't have many reasons to get close to him.

The slightly thin figure looks particularly lonely. Perhaps this is an innate fate. Loneliness has been with her for the first half of her life.

If it hadn't been for the turmoil in the Leaf clan decades ago, her life might have been different.

The farce was over, and everyone left. In silence, the Holy Land of Butian seemed to have returned to its former peace.

A white figure slowly landed on the cliff of Zixia Dojo. Looking at that familiar figure, Ye Qiu's eyes were startled, and he was extremely surprised.

"Lian'er..."

Coming out of the intoxicating mood, Ye Qiu looked at the beautiful figure on the cliff with great surprise, that extremely familiar figure of a stunning woman who had appeared in his dreams countless times.

Lian Feng, she is out of seclusion!

"Master's wife..."

The moment they saw her, Lin Qingzhu and others were also excited, and Linglong was even more excited. She threw herself directly into Lianfeng's arms, with a wronged expression on her face, and couldn't help crying.

"Wow, Master, Linglong misses you so much."

No one can be as dependent on Lianfeng as Linglong, because during those years when she was sleeping, Lianfeng silently accompanied her all the way.

Lianfeng was the extremely loving figure in her dream, just like her mother, and her kind of emotional sustenance was unparalleled.

Gentlely stroking the little guy in her arms, Lianfeng showed a gentle smile on her cold face.

Lin Qingzhu and Yaya also gathered around. Their originally suppressed emotions suddenly became brighter and they became extremely happy.

Lianfeng's release made them feel the joy they had suppressed for a long time.

"Senior Sister, is this our legendary Senior Wife?"
Chapter completed!